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one-time-i-dreamt · 3 months
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Meat.
Lots. And lots. Of meat.
It wasn't even mystery meat, it was so obviously just human flesh, strewn about all over the world.
No known source. No purpose. It didn't rot or anything, but it wasn't alive, it was just there.
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clothless-sock · 1 year
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For anyone who is looking for another gay fiction horror podcast to listen to I highly recommend “Unwell, a Midwestern Gothic Mystery” it’s super good, with lots of mystery elements and great queer and bipoc rep! It’s the podcast that got me in to fiction podcasts, and if I had to describe it in relation to other media I would say that it is like the small town mystery of gravity falls combined with the podcasty goodness of The Magnus Archives or Welcome To Nightvale! It’s got LOTS of ghosts and even more celery. I love this podcast so much, and I never really see it discussed much online so I hope you check it out!
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crit20art · 9 months
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[ID: two digital greyscale drawings of Jonathan Sims and Martin Blackwood from The Magnus Archives. Jon is depicted as a short, thin British-Pakistani man with many scars, and Martin is depicted as a tall, fat Vietnamese-Polish man with glasses.
Image 1 depicts Jon rescuing Martin from the Lonely in episode 159. Against a cloudy grey background, Martin, washed out, stands with his arms limp at his sides, looking vacantly aside. He is wearing a blazer. Jon wears an overlarge cardigan that fans out behind him as he reaches for Martin’s face with both hands. Many tendrils of negative space curl around Martin, and a few break over Jon’s legs and flow between his fingers.
Image 2 depicts the final moments of episode 200. Jon, unraveling into magnetic tape, floats in mid-air while Martin, standing on the ground, begins to drive a knife into Jon’s chest, cutting the tape. Blood rises from the wound, floating upward, the only color in the drawing. Jon gently touches Martin’s face and supports the arm holding the knife, while Martin sobs through gritted teeth and holds onto Jon’s wrist. The dark backdrop is lit by a beam of light behind Jon, which highlights the negative space between the ribbons of tape that compose Jon’s body. End ID.]
these drawings ended up being parallels of a sort so thought i would share them together for. maximum pain :,) if anyone’s wondering i’m still inconsolable about Them
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autismprotocol · 1 month
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TMAGP Theory Board ( EP 10)
Hi guys sorry for the late post I ended up drawing a lot for this update especially because it's the last one before the hiatus so wanted to give it a little more pizazz :D
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What Happened in Episode 10: Saturday Night
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Interview with Nigel Dickerson. The inccident report this week was all about Mr Bonzo. If you remember from last episode Nigel is the famous tv personality who created the character of Mr Bonzo. During this interview he recounts the rise and fall of Bonzo while being ominous and on edge the whole time. what I gathered from the interveiw is that Bonzo is either trapping Nigel or Bonzo and Nigel are linked somehow. (when he say "he won't let me leave" and refers to himself as "us") we also learn about the murders that are connected to the Bonzo suit, first by the serial killer Terrance Menki and very recently 3 unsolved murders. Nigel also mentioned that the actors who wore the Bonzo suit would be prone to injuries on set which is also really stange. Could be they were used as Bonzo's victims near his begining
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Gwen meets Mr Bonzo. The other section of the episode dealing with Bonzo is when Gwen goes to Nigel's house on her first assignment as the Externals Liason. So turns out Bonzo is maybe a hitman for the OIAR! Also, big thing Mr Bonzo is atually alive and is introduced with some kind of practice almost resembling a ritual. I heard somone mention they think Bonzo is an avatar of the Stranger and I can definitely see this. I'd love to hear if anyone else has a theory for what entity Bonzo may be connected to.
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The Return of Colin. Colin isn't dead!! Shocking absolutley everyone Colin is still kicking. a few episodes ago he was sent on mental health leave by Lena after his parnoia caused him to mentally snap. Celia sees him while on break and they have a short convorsation. Colin tells Celia that he need to figure out the computers. also big thing Colin is back without the permission of Lena. It will be interesting to see what hes looking for and if he'll continue to sneak behind Lena's back.
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Sam and Alice's Adventures into the Institute. Probaly the biggest development lore-wise was Sams and Alice investigating the ruins of the Magnus Institute. They don't find much (but I'm still am gonna talk about it for awhile) Alice mentions that there were weird carvings in the floor which she later equates to the worms on the ground. If you are a Archives listener hearing about worms in the archives starts seting off all kinds of alarms. This means in this universe the Jane Prentiss attack still happens, which is especcially iteresting because If I'm not mistaken in TMA the worm attack happened spesiffically to mark Jon with the corruption. Was Jon ever part of the institute? or if not Jon there must have been an archivist role in this Magnus Institute that would require Jane to attack it.
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ERROR and the Tape Recorders so far in protocol we have been listening to the characters through either the computers or though their phones. But during the last few minutes we here the click of a tape recorder. and TMA fans around the world rejoiced. The magnus archives is entirley told through tape recordings and are a tool used by the web (spesifically the avatar Annabelle Cane) does this mean Annabelle made it to this universe? or it could also signal the presense of Jon (since the tape recorders are linked to him) Alice and Sam investigate the archivist office looking for a place for the key when the floor collapes and Sam drops the key. After some Sam and Alice banter, they leave but the recorder stays running we then hear the scraping sound and some shutterd breathing. This is when I highly suggest going through the transcript after listening to an episode becuase they specifically what were hearing and who is breathing.
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I included the snippet from the transcript that pinpoints every not verbal sound we hear
water from the pit under the archives is disturbed
thud on wood then a rattle of a padlock
Key being dragged across the wood then fumbled into a lock that clicks open
trapdoor opens and ERROR imerges
ERROR takes 3 breaths
ERROR has been used before for redacting the roles played by Johnny, Alex and Tim (aka the voices of FR3-d1) during the cast anouncements for protocol. This makes me think that ERROR must be someone from the Archives universe my running theory is that it is a entity that houses Jon, Martin and Jonah's souls or consiounous. but It could literally be anyone. I'm also thinking ERROR has been locked in the tunnels under the archives (Mentioned in TMA)
And thats about Everything! plese let me know your thoughts or if you wanna correct me on any mistakes :)
Also I would love to know if you guys would prefer this style of post where I illustrate moments and scenes from each episode? it would probably delay when I'm able to post the breakdowns but I'd love to know if you guys perfer that format over the less illustrated one.
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sichore · 3 months
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I've been rattling around my own version of pre/earlyklok so here's what I've got so far:
Pickles has been chewed up and spat out by the industry after SnB, in ruin after faulty contracts made when he was too young to know what he was getting into. He's also extremely burned by not getting the residuals that he should have when he fucking made SnB what it was, and he's a struggling addict.
I don't know yet what all Magnus' deal is, but he never even made it that far and time is not on his side as far as the industry is concerned. So you've got a has-been and a would-be rock star meeting through the guy who would be Dethklok's first manager who think that hey, they could get something going here.
So you've got two guitarists, and maybe at some local joint, they hear a cover band, and holy shit this kid's got pipes. They approach Nathan and everyone gets drinks and he shares that he's always wanted a band (and deep down he knows that he has to have it), so fuck it, they're gonna make a band. And William's there too, I guess, because he's Nathan's buddy somehow, and they don't wanna waste energy on finding a bassist.
So they've got the start of a good thing but it's not quite there yet. None of the drummers they try have the right sound so finally Pickles is just like "fuck it, I'll do it" because he's had to do Sammy's parts so many times already, and... oh, hey, why the fuck is he bothering with the guitar again? This is where he belongs.
So now they gotta find another guitarist, and finding Skwisgaar is akin to finding a temple to a forgotten god. It's a crime that someone so talented should be regulated to rhythm guitar, but Pickles' last bit of money is fueling this, and Magnus has to have his way, so that's just how it goes.
And turns out Magnus' manager buddy who manages Skwisgaar seems a hell of a lot more competent than their current guy, so they got a new manager now. And it's rough, but it works. For a while.
Pickles runs himself ragged after Magnus is kicked out because it's all on him, this is his last shot and they've gotta make this work. And they give this scrawny kid from Norway a chance and he has Skwisgaar's approval, and then... everything starts to fall together.
Their growing fans become fanatic. People flock to them for work that borders on servitude, and money starts flowing in, and maybe now Pickles can relax a bit. Sure, the drugs may still kill him, but things are better now. He doesn't have to fight and scrape for what's rightfully his. He actually owns Dethklok this time along with the others, and life is... as good as it's gonna get.
And during all this, Nathan grows more confident in seeing his dream come true. No one knows when the shift happens, but he stops playing mediator and starts demanding things go this way and that way. Because it's his band.
And Pickles just lets him take over because sure, it's actually their band, but he's tired, man. He's just so tired of having to do things himself.
The rise of Dethklok happens over the span of 10-12 years, anywhere from 1994 to 2006. Snakes 'N' Barrels only lasted about 4-5 years and Pickles spent a handful of years remaking himself between gigs. Nathan and Murderface graduated high school in the late 80s/early 90s, and Toki is in his late 20s by the time the show starts.
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ml-nolan · 4 months
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For the soft prompt meme: 28. forehead touches or nose nudging or any soft variation on the theme (for your choice of Sandman ship :) maybe Dream/Calliope if that strikes your interest)
Thank you! Never wrote these two before, but I'll take a crack at it!
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While Calliope falls asleep in her husband's arms most nights, she usually wakes up alone. As the Dream King, Oneiros has no true need for sleep, and he prefers to be there when Orpheus rises. It's time that Calliope is happy to let them share without her interference.
This morning, she is greeted by sunlight filtering through the stained glass windows of their bedroom, and already she knows it will be a good day. There is an opening in the stone wall that was not there when she fell asleep, left especially for her to follow when she awoke. It is easy to find the path to the lush clearing where her son and husband play. 
Little Orpheus's honey blonde curls bounce along with his uncontained delight. Oneiros has created a choir made up of all manner of creatures both mythical and natural, each assigned its own part to play. A cluster of crickets form the string section, song birds warble in place of woodwinds. Calliope even spots a porpoise at the back, standing on its tail fin as if it were its hind legs, clicking along in time to the song Orpheus improvises.
He is so absorbed in pointing at different creatures in turn, cuing them, demanding they play louder, faster, that Orpheus does not notice his mother approaching. The sound of his laughter carries over the music he creates in tune with these creatures conjured from dreamstuff.
Oneiros sits on the bank a few feet away, watching their son and choirmaster. His cloak, royal blue and glittering with stars, fans out on the downy grass behind him. While most would not recognize his expression as enraptured, Calliope sees it plain as the blossoming tree branches hanging above them.
She sits quietly beside her husband, not wanting to interrupt their son's latest cantata. The adoring look on Oneiros's face remains unchanged as he turns it on her. It should be impossible that she could make him as happy as their son, the light of both their lives, does. But by now, she knows better than to question these small pockets of happiness. Eternity is a long time, and only a small fraction of it holds moments as joyful as this. 
She leans into Oneiros, nuzzling at the smooth skin on the side of his neck. He welcomes her into the crook of his arm, pressing his cool lips gently against her temple. The air smells of blooming jasmine, the cloak he slings over her mostly bare back is like a patch of shade shielding her from a warm morning that will intensify into a hot summer day. She closes her eyes, breathes it all in, and knows nothing but music and love.
— This piece was brought to you by these Soft Prompts. My inbox is open if anyone wants to hop in with asks for Sandman, The Magnus Archives, or Malevolent ships (or any of my OCs)!
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disabilityshowdown · 1 year
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Disability Showdown Full Bracket
Alright! No more mystery, we've got our list for the tournament!
For people new to this tournament, how this works is this: We narrowed our character list down from about 600 to 131 (it was gonna be 128 but we had three ties, so those have been reworked into three-character polls). The top 64 have been seeded into the bracket by number of nominations. The bottom 67 however, all got roughly the same amount of nominations, so those have been assigned places via random number generator, to remove any bias that I the poll runner may have about which characters I want to succeed
(I am so sorry if your obscure blorbo ends up against a super popular kid in round one, that's unfortunately the luck of the draw here, but I am keeping a record of characters that lose but whose fans fight the hardest for them, and we may do something with those kids later, so it's still worth campaigning for your faves!)
I will make an image for the bracket once we get past the first round or two, but right now I have no idea how to make a visual bracket containing 131 characters, upload it to tumblr, and still have it be at all useful
So for the first round, I'll just give the matchups by name, in a list under the cut. We'll be working through this list 8 polls at a time (my pinned post will stay updated with the current 8 once the tournament starts), and good luck everyone!
Eda Clawthorne (Owl House) vs Cassandra Cain (DC)
Hiccup and Toothless (How to Train Your Dragon) vs Peppermint (Hi-Fi Rush)
Barbara Gordon (DC) vs Demoman (Team Fortress 2)
Toph Beifong (Avatar: the Last Airbender) vs Finn Tidestrider (Just Roll With It)
Edward Elric (Fullmetal Alchemist) vs Red (Pokemon)
Ashton Greymoore (Critical Role) vs Walter White Jr (Breaking Bad)
Finn Mertens (Adventure Time) vs Wade Wilson (Marvel)
Kitty Softpaws (Puss in Boots) vs Jean Havoc (Fullmetal Alchemist)
Matt Murdock (Marvel) vs Ellen (The Witch's House)
Clint Barton (Marvel) vs Maedhros (The Silmarillion)
Nicholas Benedict (The Mysterious Benedict Society) vs Jancy True (Drawtectives)
Donatello (TMNT: Rise, IDW) vs Black Raisin Cookie (Cookie Run)
Octavio Silva (Apex Legends) vs Dr Carmilla (The Mechanisms)
Crutchie (Newsies) vs Nemo (Finding Nemo)
Anakin Skywalker (Star Wars) vs Renarin Kholin (Stormlight Archives)
Amaya (The Dragon Prince) vs Long John Silver (Treasure Planet)
Charles Xavier (Marvel) vs Dagen Underthorn (Critical Role)
Viktor (Arcane) vs Cecil Palmer (Welcome to Night Vale)
Taimi (Guild Wars 2) vs Eli Vance (Half Life)
Johnny Joestar (JJBA) vs Floofty Fizzlebean (Bugsnax)
Vash the Stampede (Trigun Stampede) vs Sunny (OMORI)
Drey Ferin (Just Roll With It) vs Kizuna Chieda (AI: The Somnium Files)
Geordi LaForge (Star Trek) vs Phosphophyllite (Houseki No Kuni)
Kaz Brekker (Six of Crows) vs Zuko (Avatar: the Last Airbender)
Melanie King (The Magnus Archives) vs Eugenides (Queen's Thief)
Snake (Zero Escape) vs Malenia (Elden Ring)
Future Leo (ROTTMNT) vs Edgar Jomfru (Metalocalypse)
Janice Palmer (Welcome to Night Vale) vs Jet Black (Cowboy Bebop)
Luke Skywalker (Star Wars) vs Wylan Van Eck (Six of Crows) vs Linh Cinder (Lunar Chronicles)
Alphonse Elric (Fullmetal Alchemist) vs Peter Sqloint (Just Roll With It)
Bucky Barnes (Marvel) vs All Might (Boku No Hero Academia)
Della Duck (Ducktales) vs Maya Lopez (Marvel)
Jayfeather (Warrior Cats) vs Isabella Paretti (ValorPUNK)
Shouko Nishimiya (A Silent Voice) vs Gary Goodspeed (Final Space)
Violet Evergarden (Violet Evergarden) vs Brightheart (Warrior Cats)
Briarlight (Warrior Cats) vs Jinx (Arcane)
Ticket Jerry (Dialtown) vs Darth Maul (Star Wars)
Yang Xiao Long (RWBY) vs Dulcinea Septimus (Locked Tomb)
Ricky Potts (Ride the Cyclone) vs Helena Adams (Identity V) vs Antonio (Identity V)
Jimmy Valmer (South Park) vs Vanellope (Wreck-It Ralph)
Terezi Pyrope (Homestuck) vs Sam Vimes (Discworld)
Bruno Madrigal (Encanto) vs Custas (Witch Hat Atelier)
Gregory House (House MD) vs Gunthrie Miggles-Rashbax (Dimension 20)
Moon Knight (Marvel) vs Splinter (TMNT)
Shanks (One Piece) vs Goro Majima (Yakuza)
Chai (Hi-Fi Rush) vs Maria Robotnik (Sonic the Hedgehog)
Kazuhira Miller (Metal Gear Solid) vs Sir Marc (Penumbra Podcast)
Izaya Orihara (Durarara) vs Hermann Gottlieb (Pacific Rim)
Finnegan Wake (Monster High) vs Heinz Doofenshmirtz (Phineas and Ferb)
Frankie Stein (Monster High) vs Charlotte Webber (Marvel)
Sage Beldaruit (Witch Hat Atelier) vs Susie (Flight Rising)
Urakawa Mamoru (Mega Man) vs Undyne (Undertale)
Teo (Avatar: the Last Airbender) vs Gazelle (Kingsman)
Tavros Nitram (Homestuck) vs Dunban (Xenoblade Chronicles)
Hearthstone (Magnus Chase) vs Gabriella (Little Mermaid)
Tony Stark (Marvel) vs Mera Salamin (Epithet Erased)
Rani (Pixie Hollow) vs Haruka Sakurai (MILGRAM)
Wilt (Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends) vs Handy (Happy Tree Friends)
Izumi Curtis (Fullmetal Alchemist) vs Nog (Star Trek: DS9) vs Spock (Star Trek: Discovery)
Juno Steel (Penumbra Podcast) vs Merle Highchurch (The Adventure Zone)
Furiosa (Mad Max) vs Massimo (Luca)
Bentley (Sly Cooper) vs Symmetra (Overwatch)
Quasimodo (Hunchback of Notre Dame) vs Cyborg (Teen Titans)
Nagito Komaeda (Dangan Ronpa) vs Link (Legend of Zelda)
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morsartis · 1 year
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Rodimus x Professional!Reader Pt. 2
Warnings: Kinda smutty?? Possessive feelings.
This is from Rodimus POV.
Part 1- https://www.tumblr.com/morsartis/712466508763299840/rodimus-x-professionalreader-pt-1?source=share
Part 2- Here
Part 3- https://www.tumblr.com/morsartis/712534804211662848/rodimus-x-professionalreader-pt-3?source=share
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Rodimus liked to think he’d done well in getting close to his human liaison, especially after what had happened with Commander Hennis when the humans had first come aboard the Lost Light. She had been a well respected woman, no nonsense, she had reminded him of Megatron in a way with her complete command over her crew and the clear experience she had had. It was a tragedy that he hadn’t had the time to get to know her the way her crew had before they were ambushed. She’d given her life to protect her crew and give them the chance to get away and in that chaos where her co-commander had floundered a new face had taken charge. You had been a bit of a nobody in the sense that while your crewmates knew you enough to be friendly you had faded into the background to follow orders. It was a little funny in a tragic kind of way to learn that you’d been part of a space program that was never supposed to see combat and had been put into Commander Hennis’ crew at her own request. He hadn’t had the chance yet to learn the story on that. But he had seen you rise up to take charge when everything had fallen into chaos. You used your own connections to the crew to help them first as a sympathetic shoulder and then as a voice of reason when it became clear that under Commander Jameson your crew would mutiny. Rodimus and Megatron had seen how Commander Jameson had been more concerned with humiliating challenges of authority than getting his own crew out of the firing line of your enemies, had seen you dutifully guide and assure your crew of a direction- taking suggestions and working to work with your crew as a unit instead of an outright authority. You had been the leader the crew had needed in the time of Commander Hennis’ passing. Which had made your promotion as the technical human captain and liaison to Rodimus obvious. 
Unfortunately Commander Jameson had disagreed. 
Rodimus hadn’t had much to say about the commander before your promotion. He was rude only in the way a former drill sergeant was, he wanted to be obeyed without question, but he also did his job to a remarkable degree. At least so long as you weren’t the one giving the orders. He argued and questioned you on everything and worst of all, you simply let him. Treating his complaints and questions as genuine no matter their absurdity. Your professionalism only served to anger the commander more as you failed to rise to the bait. It only proved their decision to promote you was the right one as your attitude towards Jameson had made the crew feel safe enough to approach you with concerns they felt were trivial. Sometimes they were, or other times they were genuine issues that wouldn’t have been caught had you not made yourself so open to your crew and the crew of the Lost Light. Despite not being a fan of overly professional types your warm demeanor had made it hard for Rodimus to hold any annoyance with you. You were no Ultra Magnus, which was for the better he supposed. Which made Commander Jameson’s constant complaints and accusations against you all the more annoying. Everything you did didn’t seem good enough to the man, he argued against your continued authority like Rodimus would change his mind just to prevent a further headache or fight. Instead it only made Rodimus all the more aware of you and your apparent inability to reprimand Commander Jameson’s insubordination. The more he argued with the commander the more he felt possessive of you. It had caught him by surprise at first, that swell of possessive fury when he’d walked in on the commander yet again arguing against some decision you made as you patiently explained yourself. He might have continued to keep out of it if he hadn’t noticed a tiny detail when the commander had finally stormed out to do his job, your hands were shaking. A fine tremble you hid by putting them in your lap and straightening your posture from where you sat at your desk, taking deep breaths in before releasing them slowly. When you’d opened your eyes, before you had noticed Rodimus was even standing there, you had looked exhausted and teary-eyed. All of it gone the minute you blinked and saw him standing there. That image had stuck with him like a plague as he continued to watch the commander make an ass of himself. 
Which was why he had already drawn up Commander Jameson’s transfer. Convincing Megatron to sign it had been laughably easy. All he had needed was your signature and then he wouldn’t have to fight the urge to wring the human’s neck. When he had heard the human crew was partying it up at Swerve’s he’d assumed you’d be with them. You liked to keep on friendly if still professional terms with them and if invited you had yet to turn the offer down, using it as a chance to ensure your crew got to their own quarters safely after drinking away their troubles. He hadn’t wanted to trouble you or potentially ruin your night with the documents and had simply planned to transfer and leave the documents in your quarters for when you eventually made your way back to your room to sleep.
Entering your room had been easy, as captain he had clear access to all rooms aboard the ship and that included his fellow captains. He didn’t even hear the water in the bathroom running as he made his way to where you had propped up your datapad. It was then that the bathroom door slid open and he was left to freeze where he was standing. Just like before you had that tired expression on your face, the only difference being a vague contentment you must have felt about heading towards your bed. At least until you finally saw him. You straightened up immediately, the flush to your cheeks caused by the heat of your shower draining away. Water trailed down your skin in distracting rivulets, the towel stopping at your upper thighs and pulled tight around your body. You’d begun clutching it like a life line as your eyes blew wide. 
“Captain!” You sounded breathless. Most likely from surprise but Rodimus couldn’t help the shiver that wanted to wrack through his frame. Heat pooled in his face as his fans kicked on faintly to cool him off. He knew his optics must have been blown wide. 
“I-,” His voicebox turned static as he attempted to ignore the way your towel left so little and yet so much to the imagination. “I didn’t realize you were here.” 
“I thought I’d get an early night, Sir.” Your voice was bashful and Rodimus was taken aback by the way his frame had heated at you calling him ‘sir’. Your eyes darted to the side and he watched as something akin to horror flashed quickly across your face before your eyes darted back to him involuntarily. His optics followed your line of sight and he froze, joints locking in place. There were your usual drab pajamas, he was more than familiar with them as you often wore them to bed and would come barreling out of your room in them should an emergency pop up that left you little time to dress. But that wasn’t what had made him freeze and lock up. No. It was what was on top of your standard sleepwear that had his mind going in multiple directions at once. His optics had seen the lacey set of panties first, a cute lace trim with mesh cutouts along the sides that would give someone an uninterrupted view of your thighs save for the lace, the cute little lace trim that made an almost guiding arrow to where your valve would be if you were wearing them. He meant to look away but had only succeeded in further short circuiting his brain when he saw the bra. It had the same lacey frills- though there was more volume to the frills than with the panties- down the front and he could see the rather cute bows that were stitched to the straps giving it the illusion you could unravel it and find-
Find-
Oh Primus. 
He knew his face must have been flushed, his fans barely able to cool him down as he couldn’t even tear his eyes away from the set. 
“Ahem,” You cleared your throat pointedly and he cursed himself mentally for staring, “Was there a particular reason you were coming into my quarters Captain?”
He straightened up so quickly it was a wonder his plating didn’t creak as his grip tightened on his holopad begging for strength. 
“Ah- yes. There was- well… Ahem. To be honest-,” He was stammering and he couldn’t stop. Looking at you wasn’t helping with the way the towel had slowly begun to slip and he was certain if you dropped it any restraint he thought he had would be gone. “I wanted your opinion on a transfer I’ve been considering.” 
“A transfer?”
“Yes. One of the humans here.”
Just like that you were back to being professional. Even still wearing nothing but a towel you managed to exude an air of control. Luckily for him just the thought of Commander Jameson was enough to kill any arousal he had for the situation. Though he wasn’t sure if the possessive annoyance that name evoked in relation to you was any better.
“May I ask the reason for transfer?”
“Insubordination.” He replied, unable to control the flat rage that Jameson had evoked in him.
“And the crewmember?” You asked. He wanted to scoff, it was obvious who he wanted to go. The rest of your crew had done well to integrate and even better to get along and follow orders. There was only one person it could have been and your apparent ignorance made that annoyance flare up all the more. 
“Commander Jameson.”
“What?” You asked the question clearly slipping out before you could stop it. Why were you so surprised?
“I think it would be best for both the crew and for Commander Jameson himself if he were placed with a different vessel.”
“My apologies then Captain, I had thought that Commander Jameson had been merely targeting me due to the promotional passover that occurred following Commander Hennis’ passing.I hadn’t a clue he’d been lashing out towards other higher-ups. Please allow me to talk with him and discuss these matters, I shall ensure he keeps his issues with the chain of command solely with me.” 
“That’s the problem!” Rodimus shouted, waving his arm through the air. You jumped. “He shouldn’t be treating you that way in the first place! You received the promotion because you earned it. Your crew would have been killed if you hadn’t made the calls you did and kept a level head. While Commander Jameson was too busy trying to prove himself you were putting in the actual work. You brought your crew together, you led them into action, you pulled them through that dark time. Not him! I am tired of hearing his baseless complaints about your leadership. You’ve gone above and beyond what was expected of you for the sake of your human crew and your cybertronian companions!” 
To his amazement he realized you were blushing, the flush traveling from your hairline down to your chest and Rodimus had to swallow back all the dangerous thoughts he wanted to voice at the sight. 
“I understand that Rodimus and I thank you for your conviction of my skills,” You replied soothingly, adjusting your hold on your towel, “However, I have a duty to my crew. Commander Jameson’s grievances are with me and me alone. Outside of that he has followed all his orders from other officers to a perfect T. Unless there are incidents I haven’t been informed of..?” You trailed off waiting for a reply. He hated the fact you were making a valid point, that he didn’t have a list of grievances a mile long to present to you other than his utter contempt towards the commander. 
“... No. He’s followed orders from other crew members well enough.” He admitted begrudgingly. You offered him a sincerely sympathetic smile that had the possessive feelings he was trying to valiantly to push down bubbling up like acid. 
“Then I owe him the chance to discuss options with me first before the call is made for him. If he wishes to transfer then I will be happy to have him transferred, but if he wishes to stay then that decision should be respected as well.”
He fought back the urge to scowl. If he had it his way Commander Jameson would be taking a surprise trip out of the nearest airlock. 
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rookfeatherrambles · 8 months
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speaking of Jonelias week. I did write a small thing. Its not even a fic. Just an itty bitty crumb of Jonelias because I needed to write it. So here you go. TW, THERE ARE BOOBS -- When the sun rises, the small man curled in the creamy white sheets on the bed stirs. His brown skin is rudely patterned with a map of the hardships of his life, but his face, while peppered in uneven black beard, and lined before his time can almost be called delicate. His cheekbones are prominent, though that might be because he looks half-starved, skin stretched too tight over his bones. Unruly long hair, black and streaked with silver-grey like starlight, halo his head on the pillow, and as the sun rays peek in through the curtains, his eyelids scrunch against the light, long lashes fanning out over his cheeks, and then open. He stirs himself, sitting up, letting the sheets fall away from his slim, rounded shoulders, and as he stretches languidly, like a cat, pool around his feminine hips. The round scars dot him like freckles, though his small breasts and belly are completely free of them. There is a bruise laid across his right breast like a kiss, sucked into the flesh with such fervour and passion. The man's hand, skin puckered red across his palm and halfway to his fingers, slides down his chest, and lingers there, on the mark of his lover. A smile curves those lips. And then he gets up to start his day.
In the bathroom, there are an assortment of brand new toiletries, purchased in advance. The man hums under his breath, his voice rich and low as he selects what he needs, and then finally, he looks up at his reflection. His grey irises are almost silver in this lighting, and though the corneas around them are red and inflamed with blood vessels, he knows, from experience - that they will fade. All that is left now, is…
Jonah Magnus presses his scarred hand to his chest, where he can feel his heart beating. Irregularly, like a little moth beating its wings ineffectively against its cage of bone. He'd often wondered where the unfortunate souls went when he commandeered their bodies to extend his own, already unnaturally long life. Most expired the moment he finished the ritual, and carefully carved their eyes from their skulls. But this one, oh, his most precious archivist - somehow, he lingered. Jonah could feel him watching from somewhere deep in his head, helpless. Terrified. He picks up a straight razor and feels his pupils dilating, a fear response. A chuckle is pulled from his lips. "Don't worry, Jon," he purrs in his new voice, breaking it in. "I promise I'll take good care of your body. Or should I say, mine now?" His laughter echoes off the walls as he feels his bare body break into a cold sweat and it doesn't stop.
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anamizuiro · 2 months
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The lack of Charlemagne fan content makes me sad. So i wrote something
Self-indulgent coded, Charlie might be OOC because it's been a while since I last played Extella Link, mostly fluff with a pinch of angst.
This piece takes place in Extella Link, and includes major spoilers for the third ending of Extella Link
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It's clearly obvious that Charlemagne would risk his life for you as your Servant.
Aside from doing it simply because he wants to, he grew to care for you. Not just as his Master, but also as his friend, his ally. His dearest.
Yes. His dearest.
At first he would go off saying "my friend" or "my ally" or anything similar. But unbeknowst to you, he would call you "my dearest master". He doesn't know how could he call you that all of a sudden. Nor does he know since when he felt this way to you.
But others may caught the hint. Nero or Tamamo no Mae have some clues. But the one who picks it up the obviousness the most is none other than one of his paladins and also his good friend, Astolfo.
And when the paladin told him about how he was catching feelings for his Master, Charlie was... baffled. He didn't expect to fall first.
Yes, he is the one who fell first. And it seems like he fell hard (at least according to Astolfo)
He couldn't tell you about that. Not because he was afraid of being rejected. But because he was afraid of leaving you behind.
After all, he is incomplete. He's just the "fantasy" version of his true self, Karl Rex Magnus. They are two sides of the same coin. If Karl's gone, he will follow suit. And to think that he were to leave you when that happens.
Which is why he valued so much time he spent with you.
He ingrained every moment with you in his mind. When you told him not to jump off from a cliff just for the sake of performing superhero landing, when he asks you to pour some japanese tea for him and you happily oblige to his request, when he noticed how your eyes filled with glee whenever he goes on with how cool he is
And then the time comes when he have to leave. You could only stood there as he slowly began to dissipate, surrounded by stars, and the golden light of the rising run shines behind him. Since when did he ever look so beautiful in your eyes?
You want to do something. You knew he would leave soon, but you want to do one last thing. Anything that could help you remember him. Yet your legs refused to move. Your whole body became like a statue.
He knew this. He saw it in your eyes. Though he was a little far, it will only take him one step to get closer to you. But he's unsure. Should he do it? Should he did what you wanted to do?
Ah, all be damned. He cares about you too much, so why not use this as a chance to embrace you for the first and the last time?
You never thought he would be this warm, this... comforting. You felt him burying his face on top of your head, you felt him trembling... is he crying? But you didn't hear him sniffling...
Yet you felt his face grew warmer, his hand caressing your back, he held you so close. As if he was telling you that he doesn't want to let go. But he have to. He has no other choice.
So, he released you from his embrace, gave you one last pat on the shoulder before his hand began to slip away (with you wanting to reach out yet couldn't).
He stepped back, his white cape flowing in the wind. With one last smile, he says something. A familiar word, a word that you didn't expect coming out of his lips.
"Je t'aime"
It was all you need to know how he felt for you. And despite the pain of seeing him leave, you're happy.
Because he feels the same way as you do.
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Opening Extella Link after this. I need more content.
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limelines · 18 days
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Just finished season 4 of The Magnus Archives and... man...
(SPOILERS)
It makes me so incredibly depressed how badly Jon was mistreated by the rest of the cast from Season 2 on.
With the stalking, obviously it's wrong, right? And yeah, no, Tim is perfectly justified being pissed about it. But 1) John was right and something really was amiss, Sasha was replaced by the NotThem and 2) the paranoia is revealed in S4's finale to be of supernatural origin.
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The Stranger's thing is causing paranoia. It worked on Jon.
But even that notwithstanding, Basira's hypocrisy drove me up a wall during Season 4. She's perfectly fine and dandy with Daisy killing people, violently, while abusing her status as a police officer. After Daisy gets pulled out of the coffin (by Jon, no less), she even takes to trying to convince Daisy to go Hunting.
But yeah, no, thats fine! That's not her fault! Violently hurting and killing people is fine! But Jon acting in the way he's driven to by the Watcher by... making people recount their trauma, no, that's a big no! But Jon! Jon you have to use your powers! Gertrude was so admirable doing what she had to to get what she needed no matter who she had to kill and/or offer up to entities on a silver platter for!
God I hated Basira at the end.
And then Georgie being so incredibly hostile out of nowhere.
I know it was part of isolating Jon and all but god that hit hard. Jon wasn't just going through a Personal Crisis(tm) he was facing the end of the world, and Georgie decides it's a great time to enact the "I don't owe you emotional labor uwu" thing.
It was a very interesting twist that the plan wasn't even necessarily Martin becoming an avatar of The Lonely. It was isolating Jon so that he could be marked by The Lonely. Interesting take. JMart fans rise up.
anyway i have many thoughts and feelings. Jon didn't deserve it lmao
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mrfelixfischoeder · 1 month
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Chesterlypso - 7 >:)
7- Write about one member of your ship asking the other to dance with them.
WEHEHE i love this but also SURPRISE CHALYPSO
The hall is loud – the band the reverend hired were a tad unusual. Mary supposes with the rise of the Unmentionables, musicians are finding it harder to get jobs outside their comfort zone. So what little they had, they made do: be it the strings are far more violent and the drums louder and heavier. She does note that Orlaag’s charge, Olena, stands on stage with her violin. She is good. Unfortunate that her business seems to lie in the unknown than music. She sits at her table, happily sipping her sherry as she listens to Angie discuss her most recent commission from Orlaag.
“You seem to be quite good with him,” her friend points out, and Mary shrugs.
“I find him easy in personality and in temperament.” She excuses. Though it is as if God thinks she cannot have too much of a good thing: Angie nudges her, head angling to their right, and Mary spares a glance, not making it obvious (the pair had made it their duty to be able to peer and peek and not be noticed for maximum information retention and gossip). Chesterfield approaches, snakelike eyes on the women.
“I’m not putting up with this,” Angie mutters behind her fan, “I’ll get you another drink, right?”
“No, Angie, do not leave me!” Mary hisses, trying to bring her back down onto her seat, but Angie is already up and resilient.
“I’m not gettin’ kicked out of another ‘do!” she replies, winking as she hides her smirk behind her fan. Mary grits her teeth, the fabric of Angie’s dress slipping through her fingers. Another meek ‘no!’ escapes before she straightens and clears her throat, feeling the shadow of a predator falling upon her.
“Miss Huggenkiss!” Dr Chesterfield smiles. He’s got a new suit jacket, velour and red. She despises it (it would look good on Charles). “I see you are alone. That simply will not do.”
“Oh, I find it quite adequate, Dr Chesterfield.” Mary scans the room over his shoulder for anyone she might make eye contact with. Unfortunately she already sees Roisin and Magnus sneaking out onto the balcony. Angie is following around a waiter. Finally Chesterfield leans into her vision, as casually as he can.
“Nonsense, you do not know adequacy quite like I do.” Mary wonders how he thinks these words might make any sort of positive impact, if that is even his intention. Suddenly he holds his arm up, “Come, I think a dance. I have not seen you on the floor once. Surely not all your dances are reserved for the Colonel, even in his absence?”
At the mention of Charles, Mary wants to bristle. Wants to know where he is. Wants to write him another letter. But instead she smiles, standing up, eye to eye with the doctor. “No, not only him. I keep all my friends in mind.” She makes a show of looking around, “Though you will do, if it eases your emotional state that I dance with you.”
She isn’t sure if he simply allows the comment or it’s flown over his head. But as soon as he turns, hand gripping hers a bit tightly, he grunts as he walks right into someone. Chesterfield nearly raises his voice, until he stares at the bespectacled man, still in uniform.
“Colonel!”
Charles, she thinks with a sigh of relief. The moment she sees him she slips out of Chesterfield’s hold and to his side, taking hold of Charles’ arm to make sure he is not a mirage.
“I do not mean to interrupt, but I do believe that ah – the first dance is at least reserved for me.” Charles explains, looking at Mary. As their eyes lock, her gaze softens entirely, and she doesn’t even feel the smile that is present on her face. He smiles back at the warm reception. He always feels prosperous when she shows him her beautiful smile. “That has been our deal for a very long time.”
“Yes!” Mary nods, soothing her tone, “Yes. Apologies.”
“Indeed, apologies for the interruption, Mr Chesterfield.”
“Doctor.”
“Hm.”
Charles turns with Mary, the pair effortlessly joining the crowd, leaving Chesterfield in the shadows.
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quietbluejay · 9 days
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Flight of the Eisenstein
Me reading this: aw where’s my blorbo's purple prose description cmon Guilliman and Horus got fun descriptions where is Mortarion's aura shenanigans James Swallow: say no more
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It's kind of hilarious that the Death Guard are like this about Mort, but the Thousand Sons are NOT about Magnus like, if it was the Death Guard doing magic ritual oil shenanigans perfectly rational numerology they'd be fighting each other to help out. Well. Okay, maybe not fighting each other, they seem better behaved than that. Despite Magnus being….Magnus, the Thousand Sons seem to not be affected in the same way by his primarch aura as the Luna Wolves and Death Guard are by their primarchs. They have other stuff going on but they don't see Magnus through a Gaussian filter. Maybe it's because they're psykers so they can perceive enough to see him as more of a person than an idol? but it's funnier to think of it as his fashion choices killing his charisma. Just imagine. Every time Phosis goes on the battlefield he starts thinking "man I wish I could fight dramatically right next to Magnus- wait. The nipple horns. Never mind."
While you studied the blade, I was a nerd
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I'm also psyched i finally get to see the sisters of silence in action!!!
Hmmm I may be running into my first example of a writer going “imperium good” I may be harsh here I’ll give him enough rope. I’m. Not a huge fan of how killing alien children is being framed as correct because of how monstrous they look.
Maybe I’m not giving the writer enough benefit of the doubt here. Maybe it's just more subtle than Horus Rising and not spelling things out. This is early in the book after all. But I got spoiled on some elements and given that, this is not looking promising Like also I hate to be the one who drags on about framing but - framing!
You know I’m glad I know more lore now cause if I didn’t, I'd think this meant cannibalism
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the funny part being that they do do cannibalism! just not like this
also the death guard get described as gathering "like carrion birds around a corpse" and so they're all vulture-kin in my head now
Wow hello Mr. Obvious Bad Guy calls normal humans "it". I also see Swallow adheres to the nominative determinism school of thought when it comes to naming his characters. On the one side we have "Decius" and "Garro" on the other we have..."Grulgor".
Mortarion: your reward is drinking poison with me …that sure was a scene hashtag justdeathguardthings I bet death guard are big on l'appel du vide, and standing on cliff edges just to stare down.
Lmaoo I love the « it’s totes not a ritual guys that’s superstition and blah blah blah »
Also is anyone going to have an objection to the lodges that isn’t « imperial truth getting rid of gods ergo secrecy and ritual bad ».
The narrative is trying hard to get me to hate Grugnor so of course I’m starting to like him Garro also feels like a copy paste of Loken, but with less personality
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That takes some guts to admit How do you know it’s not a trap?
JRRT would like to talk
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Lmaoo Mort avoiding remembrancers Mort: ok I hear the order to take remembrancers but oops I am too far away from the ships with them what a pity what's that? you're breaking up I can't hear you byeee
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Oh, Garro, like you wouldn’t be totally chill with a « Mortarion's Court » and figure out some way in your mind to justify that it totally wasn't the same thing.
Also our hero can feel based on vibes that something is off aboard the Vengeful Spirit They should have gone all the way and had him be a secret psyker he would have been interesting especially given Mortarion's psyker policy ...wait, IS he a secret psyker? That would add an interesting dimension.
Oh, huh, more Horus!
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"I flexed and the armour sleeves came off"
Also this may actually make me like the Emperors Children out of spite, congrats I think Eidolon should get to stab Garro a little. As a treat. And Eidolon is such an asshole I wanted to get punched back in Horus Rising Garro: the emperors children are all dandies and they’re supposedly good at fighting but…are they really.. Saul, canonically his friend: am I a joke to you Oh Saul just showed up hashtag notallemperorschildren
More fuel for psyker!Garro:
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to the point where I am legit wondering if it could be true update there's nothing on his wiki article man it would have been great…c'mon
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come on man
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like tbh it makes a lot of sense Grulgor who is from Barbarus doesn't like him - there's a bit where Grulgor says that Garro looks down on them for not being Terran/not being part of the Dusk Raiders before Mort was found, and that's not exactly unfounded, looking at this. also, pick one: "noble character" or "red right hand of the Emperor"
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it. really sounds like he's talking about a WWI memorial. And then the next scene is a battle with WWI vibes including TRENCH WARFARE.
Once more over the top!
blargh it's just "the ones remaining loyal to the Imperium are the upright stalwart lantern jawed men full of virtue and also approved war crimes and all the traitors are evil and petty and smelly"
this is also, incidentally, one of the books where you can feel that it treats NPCs as NPCs instead of background people
I think I might actually drop this book and not finish it I'm going to go look up a plot summary and see if there's anything actually interesting that happens after this point yeah honestly there's nothing in here that seems appealing except maybe getting a look at Dorn
reading this book is like eating oatmeal made with water
I think I'm finally done with the Horus Heresy for now
Note from future Bluejay: you know, reading my notes on this, I think there might actually be something crunchy to dig into with Garro's cognitive dissonance, assuming the book goes anywhere with it. Could Garro have actual flavour? Maybe I'll give it a second chance.
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#girlsprotectinggirls one shot fic question! Sorta. Are you a fan of Marvel at all? Or any other superhero media? Because I love that forum system, and thought it would be amazing if it connected all sorts of heroes. What other fandoms do you think could use a support system for their heroes?
OKAY SO I absolutely am! Not enough of a fan to always know what's going on, but I have my series and universes (marvel rising is the most recent) and can recognize most of the art.
Have you read You have (1) New message by chipanddealer? Because it's very *mwah* and definitely affects my answer; but yeah! I think if I went around and just added in all my favorites, I'd find a way for there to be a SuperHero one and a Hero one, because I love the trope of 'hero of the story is overwhelmed and meets retired hero from another story and gets mentored'. I love it so much.
Specifically, I think my ideal chat fic at this very moment would include Jackie Chan Adventures, Miraculous Ladybug, (Harry Potter? maybe?) and Danny Phantom, but just a large one for fun would definitely be a huge mishmash. Harry Potter, Trollhunters, Marvel (rising), Miraculous, JCA, DP, some nice Kim Possible but she has to either be the youngest and just starting her website or the oldest and the mom hero, and maybe some Gargoyles? There's not really a Young Hero(TM) in Gargoyles but there are a lot of traumatized old as dirt men and women who have some nice commentary on loyalty, betrayal, and living through grief.
Oh and Scooby-Doo. A chatfic with any of the superheroes-gotta-have-a-plot and scooby-doo-we-invented-and-immortalized-the-episodic-formula would be wild in the best way.
As an actual 'heroes' forum I definitely want it- not quite open but very near to it? Like, there should be a spot for 'I just did a thing and now I think I might be starting a vigilante career what do I do' and a bunch of other new and old heroes can pop in with Things I Wish I'd Known When I Started (like a stretching routine!), and that's a lot more accessible than the rest, which in #girlsupportinggirls is for "vetted" heroes and vigilantes, and idk if I ever decided how they were vetted but it was a thing.
Oh and winx club should be in this.
So glad this isn't an essay there's probably no clear form of thought, but back to the original question of "what other media do I think could do with a support system" and the answer is All Of Them. Except Stranger Things, because while they absolutely do and I haven't watched the series through, I do have to forever give them props for having a parent who not only cares but actively involves herself in the things that are threatening her children, without being an oblivious/clueless/useless/gag character who just causes more problems.
Which is why a non "hero" forum would have a lot of people - Percy Jackson and Magnus Chase characters, for one, because they could do with support and - ooh DP/MC crossover - grow up to be some pretty sick mentor candidates. "I didn't wanna be a halfblood; I didn't ask to be a hero seeking praise," lives rent free in my brain and likely forever will.
I read a pretty awesome Trollhunters/Miraculous pen pal fic once back when trollhunters was the only Tales of Arcadia out, which was lovely, but since we're at it 3Below/DC would be a very nice crossover, there are plenty of aliens to play support and grief counselling.
Um. I lost where I was going with this, I'm very sure, but we should add a Nancy Drew/Hardy Boys/Scooby-Doo either chatfic or casefic to the list of things that exist in a perfect world and also maybe my to-do list.
Okay FINAL list for the current 'perfect' "someone support these kids who are doing their best/thrown in the deep end/need a hug desperately" is Kim Possible, Nancy Drew, Scooby-Doo, Hardy Boys, and maybe Winx Club for the well-adjusted and likely give the best advice, probably play a mentor role; Dectective Comics, Marvel, Danny Phantom, Miraculous Ladybug, Trollhunters/Tales of Arcadia, and Harry Potter for the 'have advice but as peers and also are definitely using solving your problems as a distraction from their own'; Winx Club (the anime), Gargoyles, and Jackie Chan Adventures could be in either of these, and technically I guess so could Marvel and Detective Comics, but Winx and JCA have much more 'they grow up and get their crap together' vibes than DC and Marvel. Harry Potter could also also go in the mentor category which would be lovely, a prophecy child who survived their prophecy travelling the world/the interwebs and supporting other child heroes and chosen ones however he can.
Gargoyles and Batman should definitely meet sometime, it's been a while since I watched Gargoyles but I feel like they could learn from each other.
...I forgot the riordanverse but you know what it's fine they can be there and just log in once every three apocalypses.
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blue-inferno · 2 years
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Wheeljack/Bulkhead/Ultra Magnus fans! Please listen up!
I feel like making a Wheeljack and co. Discord server.
It would mainly be a place whee you can freely post you art, fics, rp's, ships, memes, stories etc!
Plus little events and challenges too!
Of course not just limited to Wj but others such as Ultra Magnus, Bulkhead, Ratchet and so on. I have seen a small rise of people getting old Wheeljack getting quite popular so this would be a great place for fans to come together in my opinion...like a little wrecker family ^^
So....I just need to know if people would be interested and help to keep it active if I set it up though. So here's where you (yes you!) come in!
All you need to do is just simply reply in a comment or reblog with your opinion and if there is enough good feedback Ill commence work on it!
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sunnydaleherald · 5 months
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The Sunnydale Herald Newsletter, Thursday, December 14
Spike: So, you ever think about *not* celebrating a birthday? Just to try it, I mean.
~~Older and Far Away~~
[Drabbles & Short Fiction]
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Stocking Stuffers (Crossover with Minions, G) by spikesgirl58
Stake In The Heart (Buffy/Spike, G) by FairlandFae
Wake Up Call (Giles/Jenny, T) by Bobbie23
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Like Old Times (Buffy/Spike/Angel, NC-17) by MillennialCryBaby
Spice (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by honeygirl51885
Art Therapy (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by scratchmeout
Everything (Buffy/Spike, PG-13) by honeygirl51885
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The Mistletoe is Hangin' Above and Everybody's Lookin' for Love (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by honeygirl51885
The Merry Month of Magnus Presents...Tis The Damn Season (Buffy/Spike, PG-13) by TheSunnySlayer
The Wingman (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by Dusty
[Chaptered Fiction]
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Amara Time, Chapter 11 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by Joan963z
2 Spikes 1 Buffy, Chapter 1 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by Spikelover4ever
Destiny or Choices Made?, Chapter 34 (Buffy/Spike, PG-13) by charmed4lifekaren
Cherry on Top, Chapter 15 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by Maxineeden
To All We Guard, Chapter 13 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by simmony
Rise, Chapter 22 (Buffy/Spike, NC-17) by CheekyKitten
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Harry's Next Great Adventure in Sunnydale, Chapter 13 (Crossover with Harry Potter, FR21) by Khatix
Cross Purposes 4, Chapter 45 (Multiple crossings, FR13) by DianeCastle
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Side Effects, Chapter 2 (Buffy/Spike, AO) by hulettwyo
A Very Summers Winter, Chapter 14 (Buffy/Spike, PG-13) by VeroNyxK84
A odd Couple of grumpy old Brits, Chapter 8 (Buffy/Spike, G) by Julikobold
Spuffy's Little Helper, Chapter 14 (Buffy/Spike, PG-13) by Alyot
Poems in A Minor, Chapter 3 (Buffy/Spike, R) by all-choseny
[Images, Audio & Video]
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Artwork:Angel & Spike vampire portraits - Oil on linen by murkycrush
Artwork:buffy and dawn commission by all-seeing-ifer
Video:Dusk Rising by isevery0nehereverystoned
Gifset: Buffy the Vampire Slayer | 4x22 "Restless" by mycatismyfriend
Gifset:"With the bed in the distance. Giles' feet are on the top step. They don't move. Neither does Jenny Calendar." by mycatismyfriend
Gifset:BUFFY SUMMERS IN BEWITCHED, BOTHERED, AND BEWILDERED by detectivedawnsummers
Gifset:How you doing? by charmedslayer
Gifset:DAWN SUMMERS - Buffy the Vampire Slayer | 6.14 “Older and Far Away” by whatisyourchildhoodtrauma
Gifset:favorite couples: buffy summers & angel the vampire by rainagainstthewindowatnight
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Video: Buffy, The Vampire Slayer - Ooh La La La by Boo Harder
[Reviews & Recaps]
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Everyone is real except you 😬 | Buffy the Vampire Slayer 5x13 "Blood Ties" | Normies Group Reaction! by The Normies
BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER 7X01 REACTION | First Time Watching by EvilQK
BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER 7X02 REACTION | First Time Watching by EvilQK
HE'S BACK!!!! - Angel Reaction - 5x8 - Destiny by TheLexiCrowd
Tough Love: Buffy the Vampire Slayer 5x19 Reaction by Dakara
Spiral: Buffy the Vampire Slayer 5x20 Reaction by Dakara
The BTVS Twisted Guide S02E03: School Hard by Twisted View
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Podcast: Girl Rights & Girl Wrongs - Angel S05E09 - Harm’s Way by Pop Culture Role Call
[Community Announcements]
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James Marsters to Attend Whispers from the Hellmouth in Paris 20-21 April 2024 by DontKillSpike
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New Year...new changes to the community by Comment Fic
[Fandom Discussions]
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[Faith loves Buffy] by juanabaloo
BTVS doesn't get enough credit for ending the "secret identity" plotlines at the right spot by runawaymarbles
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